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My Boss My Slut - 12
by Ving (oldbeatnik007@hotmail.com)
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My boss makes a mistake and comes under my control.
(MMF, reluc, blkmail, inc, mast, anal, bd, beast)
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PART 12
I walked into the bookstore and found Jake talking to
a female customer. She looked to be in her late 20s
early 30s, about 5'4", with a nice pair of tits maybe
38c. She had black wavy hair down to the middle of her
back, it looked like a lion's mane. She was very
pretty with almond shaped grey eyes, an oval shaped
chin and a button nose. She wasn't dressed to play,
wearing jeans and a thick sweater; but she did seem to
be interested in what Jake was telling her.
"Hi Hank, I was just telling this pretty little lady
how safe it is for a single woman to come in here."
"Oh, yes," I quickly added, "my soon to be wife came
in the other day by herself and fucked or gave a blow
job to every man in the store and she was perfectly
safe."
The woman looked a little stunned by my revelation,
but being with Brenda these past couple of days, I
decided to say the hell with it too.
"In fact I came here to pick up a video Jake put
together of her gangbang, would you care to watch it
with us?"
She was still stunned into silence; but she gave a
just barely perceptible nod of her head.
"Jake why don't you put Brenda's tape into the booth
rotation and I'll take...ahh my name is Hank and you
are?"
"Mary," she very quietly said.
"I'll take Mary into one of them and we can all watch
it, how's that?"
"Fine with me, I'll run it on screen 4 and here's some
tokens; on the house," he grinned.
I grabbed Mary's very shaky and very sweaty hand and
led her into the arcade area. I selected a booth with
a gloryhole, sure that she had no idea what it was and
motioned for her to sit, but she preferred to stand. I
put in some of the tokens and pushed button number 4.
There was Brenda walking down one of the video aisles
just before I arrived.
"That's my wife, Brenda is her name," I explained to
Mary, "she likes to fuck lots of cocks; boys, men,
dogs, horses, doesn't matter, she loves them all. And
the more the better. I knew she could get gangbanged
by a bunch of strangers if she came in here by herself
so she did. You can see how much she is enjoying
herself."
Brenda had just lifted her skirt to show off her
panties to the men and they had started pawing her
body. The camera caught the beatific expression on her
face as she felt the men's hands on her body. I heard
Mary gasp.
"She's really enjoying it isn't she?"
"Oh yes, every minute of it."
"Oh god, look at that," she exclaimed as we watched
two different sets of fingers enter her pussy at the
same time.
I couldn't help myself, I reached around her and
rubbed her jeans covered pussy. She moaned and leaned
back against me. She undid the button and zipped her
pants down.
"Finger fuck me, Hank, stick your fingers in my cunt
and fuck me with them."
Wow, this was totally unexpected; but I certainly did
as the lady asked. I slid my hand under her panties
and rubbed her slit; it was already wet. I petted her
clit with the tip of my forefinger and she groaned so
loudly it echoed. She doubled over and collapsed on my
hand and arm. Well that didn't take long, I didn't
even get a finger in her cunt. I could feel her start
to stir when she suddenly bolted upright and exclaimed
""Oh dear, what time is it?" as she looked at her
wristwatch. "I'm really sorry I can't stay and play
and watch all of this with you Hank, but my daughter
will be home from school soon and I have to be there
when she gets home. I certainly wasn't expecting this
when I left the house and I didn't give myself much
time."
"Oh, you have a daughter? So do I," I said, "she's 15
years old and just had her first fuck and as a matter
of fact she is going to fuck her first dog later this
afternoon. Some people are coming over to watch, care
to join them?"
"Wha..wha...what?" her mouth dropped open and her eyes
bugged out.
"The unvarnished truth is my soon to be wife as I said
before, loves cocks, and so does her daughter; my wife
Brenda has fucked dogs for years and is going to teach
her daughter, Amy, how to fuck one. There will be
about a dozen or so people watching and you and your
daughter are invited to come too. How old is your
daughter, by the way?"
Mary looked like she was in a trance but answered
"13, and her name is Becky," she numbly responded.
I quickly scribbled on a piece of paper.
"Here is my address, why don't you and Becky come by
around 5; you will be more than welcome. And Mary? if
you and Becky do come, don't wear jeans or pants; the
women in my house always wear skirts or dresses."
Still in a daze she asked
"Would you like us to wear stockings and garter belts
too?"
Now it was my turn to be stunned.
"You dress a 13 year old in nylons and garters?" I
asked.
"Oh yes, ever since Becky started her period last year
I have treated her as an adult female. That's why I am
here, to get her a vibrator and a butt plug."
"A butt plug?" I asked still in awe.
"Yes," Mary giggled, "while teaching her about sex we
discovered that she really likes her asshole played
with, even more so than her pussy it seems. So I
decided to get her a plug and see how she liked it. My
sex education with her has been hands on. She broke
her own cherry with a hair brush when she was 11, the
little rascal. So she was into sex before I even
started talking to her about it. I haven't let her
fuck anyone yet; but I have a hunch it will happen
very soon," and she gave me a big smile and a quick
wink.
" Well I really should be going Hank, it was nice to
meet you and I look forward to meeting your wife and
daughter later this afternoon."
"And I look forward to meeting your daughter too, and
yes, by all means wear stockings and garter belts."
Mary and I left the booth and walked into the main
room.
"Don't forget why you came here," and I walked her
over to the butt plugs and got the same 6 pack that I
had bought.
"These will work out great, it's like a starter kit,
Becky will love them."
"Thanks Hank," she said as I handed them to her.
"I'll meet you at the counter, I'll grab a vibrator
for you too; I know just the one."
She walked over to the counter and I went to the toy
section. I grabbed a deluxe model, not too big around
and about 10 inches long. It had a mechanism that made
it go in and out, twirl in circles and vibrate. It
also had a nodule that would circle the vibrator as it
went up and down its shaft as the woman, or teenager
in this case, fucked herself with it. It also had a
rubber nose that would tickle her clit when inserted.
When I walked back I saw her struggling with her purse
and said
"Oh, don't bother with that, they're on the house,
aren't they Jake?"
"Hmmm, what? $42.95," he muttered.
"They're on the house, aren't they Jake," I said
again, with more stress on his name.
"Uhhh, yeah, uh huh, I guess. Sure lady, take them,
they're on the house, like the man sez," and he looked
askance at me.
"Thank you both, very much. I appreciate the free butt
plugs and vibrator Jake, and it was nice to meet you
Hank; both Becky and I will see you at 5."
"Great, great, I look forward to it. Drive safe," I
said as she walked out the door.
"What was that all about?" Jake asked, "you just cost
me a sale."
"Jake, Jake, Jake," I said in exasperation, "you still
don't get it. Show a little kindness and it will come
back a hundred fold."
"Yeah, yeah, save me that good book crap and tell me
why you and her are hooking up and who is Becky?"
"My 15 year old daughter is going to fuck her first
dog this afternoon and her mother and I are inviting
some people over to watch. I invited Mary and her 13
year old daughter Becky, to stop by too."
"Shit, and I have to fucking work," Jake said
dejectedly.
"Don't worry, I got another offer for you," I replied.
"Brenda is going out to the Bar None ranch this
weekend to...."
"Fuck a horse," Jake finished for me.
"Why yes, how did you know?"
"I have heard about the Bar None. The guy who owns it
has a barn he converted into an arena; holds about 100
people. He puts on sex shows every now and again; I've
never been to one, but some of my customers have told
me about it."
"Well Brenda is going out there this weekend and in
trade for the butt plugs and a few other items I'll
tell you when, so you can come out and watch. What do
you say?"
"Shit, take what you want, help yourself; just be sure
to let me know when she's performing."
"Oh I will. Say, I'm going to be videotaping Brenda's
and Amy's sexual escapades, would you be interested in
selling some?"
"God damn right I would, they would sell like hot
cakes," Jake answered.
"Good, I think Brenda and her daughter are going to be
a gold mine too. I'm planning on setting up a website
to broadcast their exploits."
"Really? you know I can access the web in some of the
booths; that would be cool, to run a website of a
local person."
"Not only that, but we will broadcast both live and on
tape when she comes here to play; your store will soon
be famous, Jake, and you'll have more business than
you can shake a stick at. You can make a lot of money
if you play your cards right ." I smiled at him.
I knew I lost him when I could actually see the dollar
signs in his eyes.
"I'll call you later with the time of Brenda's
exhibition, okay?" I laughed, "see you later Jake."
He just absent mindedly waved at me as he handed me
Brenda's tape; still caught up in his dreams of money.
I couldn't blame him though; after this morning's
number crunching I did a bit of dreaming too. A
website featuring a mother and her teenage daughter
was pretty rare on the web; one that would highlight
their sexual escapades with dogs, horses, and
gangbangs is probably unheard of. So we would have a
corner on the market. Subscriptions at 50 bucks a
month, special pay per views at 25 each, DVD sales,
and eventually personal appearances could add up to a
million a year. That I could live on.
As I drove home it finally dawned on me what I was
going home to; the sight of a teenage girl getting
fucked by a huge dog with the aid of her mother. God
life is good.
The house reeked of marijuana when I walked in. The
living room had a dry plastic sheet over the rug and
chairs had been placed around in a circle, along with
the couch and easy chair. 10 or 12 people could sit
comfortably.
As I walked upstairs I could hear the respective
showers going. I had missed the preliminary round. I
went into our bedroom and lay down on the bed and
waited for Brenda to come out. I waited long enough
that I fell asleep.
I awoke to the most pleasant sensation. Something very
wet and very warm was coating my cock from the head to
my balls. I braced myself up on my elbows so I could
look over my belly and see what was happening. Ahhh
sweet melody of love, at last I've found you. Brenda
was giving me a very thorough and very deliberate blow
job. As I became more and more conscious I could feel
more and more of what her tongue and mouth were doing
to me. Because I am not very well endowed she had no
problem getting my entire cock in her mouth; including
my balls.
While my cock was lodged in her throat her tongue was
massaging and slathering my balls. She backed off and
my balls came out of her mouth and my cock retreated
from her throat; then she started bathing the shaft
with her tongue. I couldn't take anymore and shot my
cream into her mouth. She didn't gag, choke or squeal;
just swallowed it all like she had hundreds of times
before.
"God, I'd forgotten how much I like doing that,"
Brenda said as she lifted her head from my groin.
"I think you are going to remember liking a lot of
things again, and very soon, Brenda, and speaking of
which, how did you set up being able to fuck a horse?"
"Well, when I did it as a teenager I remembered the
place we went to was owned by someone named Delay. So
I went on the internet and found that the family still
owns the ranch. I called up and asked if this was the
place that Brenda Bush used to fuck horses at."
"Uhh, Brenda? you just cold called someone out of the
blue and asked them about horse fucking?"
"Hey, it's what I do, and I'm damn proud of it and if
whoever answered the phone didn't like it that was
their problem, right?"
"Ohh okayyy." I was really going to have to get used
to her bluntness.
"So it turns out it was the right place and the guy
who answered the phone is the son of the man who ran
it when I went out there. And get this, he married one
of the teenage girls that would come and watch me and
for the last several years she has been putting on the
shows.
He was ecstatic when I told him I wanted to fuck a
horse again and do a gangbang afterwards; he said his
wife doesn't do gangbangs and the crowds have trickled
down. He said he would send out a mailing to his
subscribers, as he called them, and let them know.
It's at 3 Saturday afternoon, by the way; I don't
think I ever told you the time."
"No, actually this is the first time we've even had a
chance to talk about it. I'll call Jake and tell him
to tell some of his better customers about it."
"Yes, do that, I would like lots of people there. Oh,
Mr. Brown, you don't know how I've missed having a
horse cock up my cunt; nothing, but nothing can
compare. There are huge dildos, but this is living,
warm flesh filling me up. And to do it once again with
hundreds of people watching me? Oh, Mr. Brown I'm
going to have to change my panties five or six times a
day the thought gets me so wet."
"Well, we can help with that problem, there will be
somewhere around 10 males here this afternoon; fucking
them should help you out a bit," I snickered.
She threw a pillow at me, but smiled
"Yes, and Amy and I plan to fuck them all."
"Ummm, there is one thing I haven't mentioned yet,
Brenda. When I was at the bookstore I met a woman who
was there buying a vibrator and butt plug for her 13
year old daughter. I invited them over to watch Amy
too.'
"And they're coming?" Brenda asked.
"Yes, they are, and get this. She was wearing jeans at
the bookstore so I told her she and her daughter,
Becky by the way, her daughter's name is Becky, will
have to wear a skirt or dress when they came over. And
then she asked if I wanted them to wear nylons and
garter belts. I was floored but it turns out she
treats her daughter much as we treat Amy. Becky's
still technically a virgin but with a wink and a smile
she said that would probably change soon."
"As in this afternoon soon?" Brenda asked.
"I assume so, like old Dr. Leary used to say, set and
setting. What better place to fuck for the first time
than at an orgy? The mother is a fire cracker too; we
went into a booth so I could show her the tape we made
of your visit. She asked me to finger fuck her but
came before I even stuck a finger in; I just rubbed
her clit a little."
"So I'll have to get used to you having another couple
of women around, hmmmm? That's okay, with the way
things are going Amy and I will need the help. Think
she's into the same things we are?"
"Not sure, but there is a good chance. She came hard
while watching your video, and decided to bring her
daughter to watch Amy, so she at least has an open
mind; let's hope she has open legs too," I laughed.
Just then the doorbell rang; I looked at the clock, it
was a quarter to 4.
"I bet that's Chuckie and the video equipment, I asked
him to tape Amy's first doggy fuck."
"Okay, I'll finish dressing while you men do your man
things," she giggled.
I went to the door and sure enough it was Chuckie and
a couple of the other boys all lugging video
equipment. I directed them to the living room and
showed them the set up. They began setting up two
tripods and working out the details for the two hand
held cameras. I left the three of them to the work and
wandered towards the kitchen when the doorbell rang
again. This time it was Mary and her daughter Becky.
Mary looked stunning in a red blouse and skirt. The
blouse was sheer and I could see her black bra as it
struggled to contain her tits. Her full skirt came
down to mid-thigh. Her daughter Becky was the cutest
little thing I ever did see. She was under 5 feet tall
and wafer thin. Like her mother she had long dark
curly hair, almond shaped eyes, an oval chin and
button nose. They could have been sisters.
Under her white t-shirt her breasts poked out like two
tangerines; tiny but well-formed and almost perfectly
round. I could see her nipples jutting out into the
fabric, they were rather large around and stuck out
quite far. Her skirt also came down to mid-thigh; it
was tight around her ass and then floated around her
coltish thin legs. They were both wearing heels and
dark stockings.
"Hi Mary welcome, and you must be Becky; a pleasure to
meet you, Becky, my name is Hank," and I stuck out my
hand.
She brushed it away as she walked into my body and put
her hands around me for a hug.
"It's a pleasure to meet you too Hank, mom told me
what will happen here and I am sooo excited; feel."
Becky took my hand and put it under her skirt and on
top of her panty covered pussy. She spread her legs as
she guided my hand over her panty covered slit and
clit; she moaned a bit as I touched her, but her
panties were very wet. She then put my hand on her
ass; I felt the flange of a butt plug. I turned her
around and bent her over and raised her skirt up over
her waist; sure enough there was the imprint of the
flange of a butt plug making an impression on her
panties.
"I would imagine that butt plug has a little something
to do with your pussy being so wet too, Becky." I
smiled at her.
"Well something in my ass always makes me wet, but mom
says she will let me lose my virginity today and
that's really making my juices flow. Will you be the
one to fuck me, Hank?"
"Well," I said, looking at her mother, "there will be
about 10 or so men and boys here so I may not be the
one but I'm sure if you and your mother are willing
you will find someone to take your cherry."
"There will be boys here too?" Mary inquired, "oh god,
it's been years since I fucked a teenage boy; now my
pussy just got wet," she laughed.
"So I gather you are okay with what will take place
here this afternoon, Mary?"
"Oh yes, I have always wondered about being fucked by
a dog and I have talked to Becky about it; so to get a
chance to actually see it will go a long way in her
sex education. And if it looks like fun we just may
try it too, you never know. But Becky really does want
to get fucked, she's been bothering me about it almost
daily...'
"Awww mah om, I do not" Becky interjected while
stamping her foot.
"..almost daily," she continued, "so I thought this
would present a golden opportunity for her, although I
didn't expect so may men."
"Too many?" I asked quickly, not wanting to scare them
away.
"Oh no, I love gangbangs and Becky will literally be
the kid in a candy store," and she laughed again.
"You have been in gangbangs before?" I asked.
"Oh, yes, my late husband Bob got me started just
after our honeymoon. During it we went to a bar where
I had a little too much to drink; I started dancing
with a bunch of guys and they began to feel me up on
the dance floor. When Bob and I got back it was all we
could talk about. I started fucking two or three other
men, by the time he died I was doing 20 man gangbangs
of more."
"Bob Ney, Bob Ney, that name sounds familiar, oh yes
now I remember. I am sorry for your loss, the paper
said he was a good man."
"He was, but he was an even better lover, and I miss
that; this will help make up for it though," Mary
grinned.
The bell rang again and this time it was Henry Hyde
and 4 other men; teachers and administrators from the
school district. Introductions were made all around as
I escorted the troop into the living room.
Once they were seated, Becky gingerly, Henry started
talking
"Well Hank, I think we solved Amy's problem, at least
Ronnie here did," he said nodding to the man named
Ronald Reagan, "he came up with the idea. We are going
to tell the teachers that Amy has been hired by a
university research team doing tests on teen age girl
behaviors. She is supposed to dress and act like a
slut so they can see how her behavior affects others.
We will tell the teachers that if they ignore her
actions the school stands to receive a substantial
grant."
"That sounds great, Henry, it should work."
"Ohhh, mommy can I be a slut in school too?" Becky
piped up.
"Oh I don't know dear, that's maybe asking too much,"
Mary replied
The man named Carl Rove spoke up
" You want to wear short skirts and show off your
panties in school too, Becky? I don't see that as
being a problem, we can tell the middle school the
same thing." He licked his lips as he looked at her, I
could see the lust in his eyes.
"Oh goody, I've wanted to show off my panties ever
since mom started buying me sexy ones."
"Is that all right with you, Mrs. Ney? We can set it
up for Becky as well as Amy."
Mary looked at her daughter and you could see the love
in her eyes
"If that's what she wants, I have no problem with it.
I've always felt that if a woman is wearing sexy
panties she has an obligation to show them off,
otherwise why wear them."
"Oh mom, you're the best," Becky said as she threw her
arms around her mother and gave her a french kiss; I
could see the men rubbing their crotches as they
watched mother and daughter sharing the kiss of one
lover to another.
At that moment the doorbell rang again just as Brenda
started walking down the stairs.
"I'll get it," she said as she walked by the living
room and saw all the people.
I heard her open the door and greet the last three
boys and escort them into the living room.
Introductions were made again with the boys being a
little embarrassed to be seen with their teachers.
"Now boys," Brenda said, "everyone likes a good fuck
no matter who they are," and she laughed that
wonderful full throated sound I have grown to love.
"And I would especially like to welcome Mary and
Becky," and so saying she bent over and gave Becky a
hug. When she went to do the same to Mary, Mary stood
up and they embraced.
"Mr. Brown said you asked him to finger fuck you but
that you came before he even had a chance to put his
fingers in your cunt," Brenda told her while they held
each other, "I like a woman with a hair trigger."
Brenda put her hand under Mary's skirt and we could
see it moving as she rubbed Mary's panty covered
pussy. Mary groaned and leaned against her
"I knew I was going to like it here, I can hardly wait
to eat your pussy, Brenda."
"Why wait then?" Brenda smiled, "I'm sure the men
won't mind watching two women suck each other's cunt
while we're waiting for Amy to arrive."
Brenda grabbed Mary's hand and led her to the middle
of the room, They embraced once again and started
running their hands over each other's body. They sank
slowly to the floor. They positioned themselves head
to foot, raised each other's skirts and put their
faces into the others pussy. We watched as they pulled
the leg bands of their panties aside and slipped their
tongues onto their cunts and clits.
I noticed Chuckie and Tom moving around with the hand
held cameras while Jeff made sure the stationary
cameras were focused properly. I walked over to one of
the cameras and looked through the viewfinder. I got a
wonderful close up shot of Brenda's tongue as it
licked Mary's glistening clit and then snaked its way
past her pussy lips and into her snatch. I could see
Mary's legs begin to shake.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she yelled as Brenda put a
finger in her ass and another one in her pussy;
suddenly she froze and we could see a white milk like
substance come pouring out of her pussy and onto
Brenda's fingers and face.
Just then we all heard a bark and looked up; Amy and
Fido had descended the stairs and were standing in the
doorway. The main attraction had arrived.
Continued in part 13...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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